Memoirs of Sarah, Duchess of Marlborough, and of the Court of Queen Anne Vol. 2 (of 2) — John Shaqi
Memoirs of Sarah, Duchess of Marlborough, and of the Court of Queen Anne Vol. 2 (of 2)Thomson, A. T., Mrs.
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Memoirs of Sarah, Duchess of Marlborough, and of the Court of Queen Anne Vol. 2 (of 2)
Thomson, A. T., Mrs.
Great Britain -- Court and courtiers -- Biography; Marlborough, Sarah Jennings Churchill, Duchess of, 1660-1744
The eventful public life of this nobleman began in the reign of Charles
the Second; at the early age of eighteen, he had distinguished himself
in the cause of patriotism by attending Algernon Sidney to the scaffold,
an act of kindness and of courage, which was the commencement of his
singular career. “He lived,” says Horace Walpole, “a romance, and was
capable of making it a history.”[1] At this period of his life, nature
and fortune alike combined to favour the brilliancy of that career,
which, in its eccentricities, and in the rapid succession of events by
which it was marked, had not a parallel in the times of which we treat.
Lord Peterborough owed much to circumstances. Of high ancestry, an earl
by birth, and afterwards by creation, being the first Earl of Monmouth,
he graced his favoured station by the charm of his manners, by his
varied accomplishments, and by the union of a daring courage with the
highest cultivation of the intellectual powers. Celebrated for the wit
which he delighted to display, his enterprising character was enhanced
in the estimation of all who admired valour, by those personal
advantages which the imagination is disposed to combine with heroism and
with eloquence. In both, he exceeded most other men of his time. Without
being worthy of challenging a comparison with Marlborough, he dazzled,
he interested, he astonished the world. He “was a man,” as Pope truly
describes him, “resolved neither to live nor to die like other men.”[2]
In those days, when a constellation of bright stars threw a lustre over
the annals of our country, Lord Peterborough shone conspicuous, even
whilst Marlborough lived to pursue successive triumphs.
The varied scenes through which Lord Peterborough passed, contributed to
form “the strange compound” which so much amused society. He began his
warlike exploits in the naval service; and even whilst he cultivated the
Muses, “appeared emulous to mix only with the rough and then untutored
tars of ocean.”[3] Disgusted with a maritime life, he became a land
officer; yet alternately assisted in the council, or dazzled the senate
with his oratory. His brilliant exploits in Spain were the result of
consummate skill, aided by a romantic daring, which converted even the
gallantries into which the profligacy of the age and his own laxity of
principle betrayed him, into sources of assistance to his designs. It
has been said that he employed the illusions of perspective, which he
well understood, to impose on the enemy with respect to the number of
troops under his command. Whatever were his arts, the results of his
wonderful energy and bravery were so effective as very nearly to
transfer the crown of Spain from the Bourbon to the Austrian family.
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